A sound I will never forget: the guttural scream of a mom as she watches her three-year-old get knocked over by a motorbike. It happened so fast that most of what I remember includes that mother's scream as we watch a toddler fly through the air and land face-down in the …

I'm not quite sure how to sum up our time our time in Dublin except to say that it was a whirlwind in every sense of the word. I always feel that the first couple days of a trip are spent in a bit of an "adjustment period" so to speak. It's a time where you ..